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Stuck My Foot In It Video (MV)




Performed By: Rhath
Language: English
Length: 4:00
Written by: Ry Hamilton-Smith




Rhath - Stuck My Foot In It Lyrics
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Well oh well, oh well, oh well
Oh no, no no
I'm alright, tried my best
Ego off my chest
Stuck my foot in it
Next step, come back, grinning
Whistling little tunes
Only guilt on my dial
From a deities mistrial
See, you're not all that and
A bag of this or lavish misconceptions
We see through you, while you see through me
Veins pump freeways need a new lane, or three
I'm torn, gaffa holding my frame
Real quick, can you remind me my name?
Twine around vitals, I'm surprised I'm alive
Stumble blind; try my best with my time
You got this, whatever this is
Quick toast to the timid ones on their bullshit
You got this, whatever this is
Quick toast to the timid ones on their bullshit
Alright, need another glass for this
Caught a glimpse of another reality barrelling towards me
Narrowly avoided the clip, spun on my heel, at my wits
End, mask slip, no longer pretend
Spit a tooth that I cut
Lot of good that it's done
Mouth fills with blood, tracing the loss with my tongue
Oh woe is me, woe is I
When was the last time I looked through these pretty eyes
Got a world view I'm likely to defend
But a better test is how humbly it's upended
I'll turn out my empty pockets where my mouth is
See, the stakes for me are, forget it
Piss easy to bring the fight
Keep our heads up, doing alright
See I've tried my best, stuck my foot in it
Next step, man I come back grinning
You got this, whatever this is
Quick toast to the timid ones on their bullshit
You got this, whatever this is
Quick toast to the timid ones on their bullshit
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Well oh well, oh well, oh well
Oh no, no no
I'm alright, tried my best
Ego off my chest
Stuck my foot in it
Next step, come back, grinning
Whistling little tunes
Only guilt on my dial
From a deities mistrial
See, you're not all that and
A bag of this or lavish misconceptions
We see through you, while you see through me
Veins pump freeways need a new lane, or three
I'm torn, gaffa holding my frame
Real quick, can you remind me my name?
Twine around vitals, I'm surprised I'm alive
Stumble blind; try my best with my time
You got this, whatever this is
Quick toast to the timid ones on their bullshit
You got this, whatever this is
Quick toast to the timid ones on their bullshit
Alright, need another glass for this
Caught a glimpse of another reality barrelling towards me
Narrowly avoided the clip, spun on my heel, at my wits
End, mask slip, no longer pretend
Spit a tooth that I cut
Lot of good that it's done
Mouth fills with blood, tracing the loss with my tongue
Oh woe is me, woe is I
When was the last time I looked through these pretty eyes
Got a world view I'm likely to defend
But a better test is how humbly it's upended
I'll turn out my empty pockets where my mouth is
See, the stakes for me are, forget it
Piss easy to bring the fight
Keep our heads up, doing alright
See I've tried my best, stuck my foot in it
Next step, man I come back grinning
You got this, whatever this is
Quick toast to the timid ones on their bullshit
You got this, whatever this is
Quick toast to the timid ones on their bullshit
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Writer: Ry Hamilton-Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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